quarta-feira, 11 de maio de 2011

All I wanted was you..

I think I'll pace my apartment a few times
And fall asleep on the couch
And wake up early to black and white re-runs
That escaped from my mouth
I could follow you to the beginning
And just relive the start
And maybe then we'll remember to slow down
At all of our favorite parts

All I wanted was you..

Tempo verbal esquisito. Sentimento esquisito. Dualidade esquisita. Querer mais que o não querer, ou algo assim. Na música eu poderia, na realidade, err, não.

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